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MASTODON

Wordcount: 86,000

Publisher: Evernight Publishing

Genre: BDSM Romance

BLURB:

Kallista Robins (52) met Alexander Harrison (55). She might be instantly attracted to him but his obnoxious behavior left her cold.

Nick-named Alexander the Great by subs, he’s just that—a great Dom, but frozen-hearted and emotionless. He’s locked his heart away and fully intends to keep it that way.

But with Kallie, his world is turned upside down. Never having been in love before, or even allowed himself to get emotionally involved, these new feelings send Alex into a tailspin. But will fear send him back to being frozen-hearted?

And if he does, how will Kallie be able to stay in a cold loveless relationship?

Be Warned: BDSM, sex toys

EXCERPT:

“You haven’t heard a word I just said, have you, Alex?”

“Sorry, Dan. No. Please tell me again.”

“What gives?”

Alex didn’t answer for a minute or so, but Dan remained silent. He’d pulled up a chair and lay back in the seat with his feet propped on the edge of the desk, waiting. Alex had leaned back in his own chair, staring at the ceiling. He let the chair drop him back to face Dan with a loud bang.

“Am I a cold-hearted, emotionless prick? A frozen bastard?”

Dan roared with laughter, then catching sight of Alex’s face, he must have known Alex was serious because he stopped suddenly. Alex tilted back again and studied the ceiling.

“What brought this on, Alex?”

“Pamela left me last night.”

“Oh well. She lasted longer than most. So that was her parting gift to you?”

“Yes. So am I?”

“Do you really want me to answer that?”

Alex sat bolt upright quickly. “So I am.”

“Look, Alex, you’re a caring, interesting, and involved man.” He sighed. “Except for one area. You refuse to get close to any woman you go out with. Tell me this, when was the last time you went out?”

“I took Pamela to dinner last night.”

“And what did you talk about?”

“Talk?” He shrugged. “Nothing really. We discussed the meal, finished eating, then went back to my place to play.”

“That isn’t going out. Going out is socializing, talking together, and having fun doing things together. It’s being together through good times and bad and sharing life.”

“Well, I believed she enjoyed our games.”

Dan shook his head and sighed. “You know what, Alex? I love you like a brother. You’re my best friend, but one day, you’re going to realize you’re all alone in the world. You won’t have anyone to warm your bed in your old age. Being in control all the time won’t get you a partner who loves you. You’ll be a lonely old bastard. No one to talk to, no one to love.”

“Love,” Alex sneered. “I don’t need love.”

“Don’t you?”

His vehement answer almost echoed, his voice rising as he answered, “No.”

Dan leaned forward, staring at his friend. “Just because your parents both failed miserably doesn’t mean it isn’t possible to have a happy marriage and to be in love.”

“Failed? Hell, Dan, Dad has just gotten engaged to wife number four, and I’ve lost count of how many times my mother has married. Any wonder I have no faith in that institution?”

“Okay, don’t get married, but what about love? Surely there’ve been times when you’ve had feelings for one of your subs?”

“I try to avoid that. You know I do.”

“What happens if you meet a woman and you actually have feelings for her?”

“It’s never happened, Dan, and I intend that it won’t.”

Dan loudly blew out a breath, throwing his hands up. “I give up. But I’ll tell you this, Alex. One day you’re going to get caught, and you won’t have any fucking idea what hit you. I just hope it happens sooner rather than later because I really want to see it.”

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Caitlín's Choice

Wordcount: 71,858

Publisher: Evernight Publishing

Genre: BDSM Romance

BLURB:

Caitlín Turner, 54, goes undercover in the US office of her father's media company when it's discovered someone is stealing photographs and selling them to the opposition.

When she meets photographer Nick Ralston, 55, with his dominant, forceful personality she unconsciously drops into sub-mode.

He wants her.

From the moment he laid eyes on Caitlín he wanted her for his own, the only trouble is she will head back to Australia as8,63 soon as her work in the US is finished.

Can he convinced her in the short time they have that the two of them were meant to be together or will fate step in to pull them apart?

Be Warned: BDSM, anal sex, group play, sex toys. Domestic abuse.

EXCERPT:

Early in the afternoon she went into the staff area. After making coffee, she waited on a toasted sandwich to cook for her lunch when Hunter Ralston came in. There was something about him, about the way he held himself. He exuded confidence so much that, as Veronica had remarked, it came across as arrogance to most people. He commanded the room as he took his time making coffee. When he’d finished he turned, leaned against the counter, and took a sip of his drink while looking directly at her. She noticed a thin scar running down his right cheek to get lost in his beard, but it only seemed to enhance his appeal as far as Caitlín was concerned. There was no doubt he was a very handsome man.

“Well, Red, been a good girl?”

What a strange question? Still, it stirred parts of Caitlín she would rather he didn’t know as she replied, “I have no idea what you mean.”

He laughed and took another mouthful of his drink. She needed to get him to move so she could

rescue her lunch before it burnt.

She pointed behind him. “Excuse me, Sir, I need to check.”

He held his arms wide and with a rather sexy grin said, “Check away.”

Gritting her teeth, she said, “The sandwich press.”

“Sure you wouldn’t rather check me, Red? I give you permission to run your hands over me.”

Caitlín faltered. His words were innocent enough but to a person with her kink it held a much different meaning. That word “permission”—it sang to her. She had to stop herself from dropping to her knees and saying, “Thank you, Sir.” Instead, she adopted what she hoped was a suitably angry glare as she tried to look behind him.

“Ask me to move.” He actually ordered her, not asked.

“Will you please move, Sir?”

He gave a slight bow with his head but now wore a puzzled frown as he stepped to one side. Nervously Caitlín switched off the machine and removed her lunch, placing it on her plate. She was dismayed to see her hands shake as she picked up her coffee and the plate. Hunter still stood there watching her every move like a hawk. She gave a quick glance at him, realizing he still looked a little mystified. I wonder why?

Every part of him now screamed Dom, and she hoped she wouldn’t spill anything as she moved to a chair to eat. She could feel his gaze following her all the way. As she sat, he suddenly turned on his heel and left the room. It felt so empty now he’d gone, Caitlín didn’t know whether to be relieved or dismayed. She sat in the lounge area eating and thinking hard.

Was he or wasn’t he? Maybe he was just the type of man who tried to dominate women without actually being a Dominant. Still, her kinky sense tingled, warning her. The man’s in the lifestyle.

Beware.